Life: each breath i take adds another chain
each heart beat puts another knife through me
and with every second i cry another bullet flies in at me

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i am so ******** sick and tired of being ignored, undermined and book-like i am not nutty, crazy, a book, or a jar i cant only take so much s**t i dont need help and dont want it! lock me away in a sponge room with a straight a** jacket if u must but know i wont stop being me i wont take those meds i wont stop being who i was born to be i want to be me and left at that, take the hint im pissed off this isnt fair to me, not like im dying im not using drugs, sex, or alcohol as an escape i dont do them at all i play with needle big deal, i found pain in pleasure are one in the same i just am so sick of pple wanting to know my problems trying to understand and fix the non understandable and unbroken!!! i wake up from dying dreams every day thats not a bad thing. ******** this god damn it i hate it i hate it i hate it!!!!!!!
think u know me ............ well think again!
xXMiss AsphyxiationXx · Thu May 01, 2008 @ 10:43pm · 1 Comments |
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